Everyone knows the first rule of business is "Look good during confrontations." Or if it isn't, it should be.

Life would be a lot easier if conversations were rewindable and erasable, like videos. Or if you could instruct people to disregard what you just said, like in a courtroom.

There's genuine pain in Eric's eyes. And I feel a stab of guilt. But you can't stay with people because of guilt.

If I behave as though this is a completely normal situation, then maybe it will be.

If it's in the bin, it's public property.

Everyone knows revenge is a dish best served when you've had enough time to build up enough vitriol and fury.

Suddenly I've had enough of all this. I've had enough of being made to feel insecure and paranoid and wondering what's going on